My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 28 What to do if your boyfriend is too timid (28)

In their cozy little house, Chu Xiang had been pinned down on the bed by someone using both hands and feet for two hours.

She couldn't help but fall asleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw the young man lying motionless on her. She moved her numb body, stretched out her hand with difficulty, and touched his head again and again.

After a long, long time, the boy raised his moist black eyes and said, "Xiangxiang, do you find me annoying?"

Chu Xiang was a little confused, "Huh?"

He said: "I am not good-looking, everyone says I am terrible, and I am also very clingy. Every day I just want to stick to you, Xiangxiang, and I often make you angry."

The more He Shi spoke, the more difficult it became. The voice that escaped from his throat began to tremble. "Will you dislike me?"

The more Chu Xiang listened, the funnier it became. She deliberately rubbed his face with both hands and said with a grin, "What are you talking about? You are obviously very good-looking. You stick to me because you like me. As for why you always do things that make me angry..."

"I can't help it." Chu Xiang sighed pretentiously, "I've spoiled you like this."

If she could hold back her anger every time he made a mistake, and never forgive him or pay any attention to him until he truly realized his mistake, he would definitely not make the same mistake again next time.

But every time he was yelled at, he looked at her with that pitiful look, and she would say without any principle: "Forget it this time, but there must not be a next time!"

And usually even if there is a next time, her words will be the same as before, so this caused He Shi to develop the habit of being unscrupulous, because he knew that Chu Xiang would never abandon him.

He Shi stared at Chu Xiang blankly. He was obviously the weird creature that was difficult for the world to understand, but now Chu Xiang seemed to have become the most incomprehensible creature in the world.

He unconsciously stroked Chu Xiang's hand gently. Her hand was burned by the high temperature, and her palms and fingertips were red. Fortunately, because he cooled it in time, no blisters formed, but the skin and flesh on it still hurt slightly.

He Shi's body was very cold. He held her hand, and that icy temperature was the most comfortable temperature for Chu Xiang.

"Xiangxiang, I'm sorry."

He was very arrogant and thought that as the greatest villain, he could easily control the life and death of everyone in the school. Similarly, he also liked to use this kind of cruel joke to amuse himself.

He Shi didn't remember whether he was a good person or a bad person in the past. Perhaps he was a merciless scum from the very beginning, which was why the little humanity he had was gradually dissipated when he was trapped here for a long time.

He had seen too many people who were blinded by desire. They were willing to sell their souls in order to realize their so-called wishes, and they exuded a disgusting smell from head to toe.

Chu Xiang naturally also has desires, and her desires are even stronger than those of ordinary people.

Her desires—all of them were directed at him.

That night, when he was standing on the stairs and heard the girl's confession, he had the illusion that he was stripped naked and she was eager to admire him.

He Shi was a conservative male ghost who had been wandering for nearly a hundred years and had never been exposed to sex. In that instant, his face flushed and his body became hot, and he felt that his purity had been cruelly tainted. It was the first time he knew that someone would place all their desires on him.

And every day they were together thereafter, she kept telling him that it turned out that he was worthy of being loved, that he was not a prototype for research in the eyes of others, nor was he an object of fear in the eyes of others.

He was her lover, her beloved, the one she loved with all her heart.

He Shi didn't know why, he knew that as a man, he should not shed tears, but now he couldn't control the heat in his eyes, and the tears like blood flowed in his eyes, misty and blurring his vision.

But soon, the girl reached out her hand and wiped his eyes, and he could clearly see her direction again.

Chu Xiang was rarely gentle. She carefully touched his cold skin and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, Xiangxiang, I didn't tell you... tell you my identity." He used up all his courage to say this because he was too scared. If Chu Xiang was angry about his concealment, how should he ask for her forgiveness?
If she refused to forgive him, what else could he do?
He Shi had already lost his life, but now he clearly felt a sense of suffocation. This feeling as if he would suffocate to death at any time made him feel more painful and desperate than when he was trapped in that small white room a hundred years ago.

Chu Xiang continued, "What is your identity?"

He Shi didn't dare to look at her. He didn't want to see the disgust for himself in her eyes, so he buried his face in the crook of her neck. He was like a big cat curled up, trying desperately to cling to her.

"A long, long time ago... I was no longer considered human."

He Shi looked like a fool in front of Chu Xiang, but it was hard to tell that he was actually very smart.

No matter how complicated the math problem was, he could quickly solve the answer after just a few seconds of looking at it. At that time, he was only a six-year-old child, and his parents were just ordinary people. After discovering his differences, they spread the word that he was a child prodigy and made a lot of money from him.

Not long after, a wealthy businessman named Leng came and spent a large sum of money to buy this child prodigy.

From beginning to end, no one asked the child whether he was willing or not. Of course, in the eyes of those people, his wishes were not important.

The ignorant child was taken into an experimental building and then locked in a small white house. For a long time, people in white coats would study his every move through the glass window. Then, someone came to give him a physical examination, and someone else came to draw his blood every now and then.

There were many other times when he was tied up and lying on the operating table, watching the adults put various instruments on his head.

Even though his brain is more developed than others, and even though he can quickly solve problems that many people cannot, he still doesn't understand how complicated and cruel the adult world is.

Every time the effect of the anesthesia wore off and he woke up from his coma, he would feel a dull pain in his head.

There was only one bed in the white room. The little child curled up in the corner of the bed, one hand gently touching the back of his head, and he felt the touch of gauze. He didn't know what was wrong with his head under the gauze.

(End of this chapter)